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Dbboutabag - Celebration Lyrics

[Intro]
Smokin' klocks in the booth right now, on God, it's a—
It's a celebration, hahaha
I'm 'bout a bag, ain't gotta ask me

[Verse 1]
Spark another 'Wood, it's a celebration (Ayy, ayy)
Smoke exotic pack to get the highest just for demonstration (I get the highest, nigga)
I swear to God, I'm tired of all these false allegations (These niggas cappin')
Next nigga speakin' on my name, he gon' need replacements (Nigga)
Young niggas 'bout a bag, we got it out the pavement (I'm 'bout a bag, bitch)
Bitch, I'm only twenty, callin' shots like I'm Ron Reagan
I could give a fuck about the bitch if she is not payin' (That bitch broke)
Bitch, I'm makin' bands off this rap, I am not playin' (I'm makin' bands, nigga)
And fuck my ex-bitches, I am not playin' (Fuck that bitch)
I'd still probably let 'em fuck, but they are not stayin' (She gotta go)
Lately, I been gettin' paid just for conversation (I'm gettin' paid)
Bro, your brodie gotta go, he broke, I heard that shit contagious (That nigga broke)
To appropriately apply pressure requires preparation (Ayy)
Blues never mixin' with the dubs like it's segregation (Like it's segregation)
These bitches, they could get a hug if they got cute faces (Nigga, nigga)
You never slid, these niggas out here trippin', they got loose laces
You can not hit this klock, these are two-faces
I'm happy when I'm up, when I was broke, I was two-faced (I was two-faced)
High and drunk at the same time, I'm too wasted
Told the bitch to finish when she done and better not waste it
[Interlude]
Nigga, on my mama, nigga, I ain't never did this shit for no clout, nigga
On my dead granny, you niggas do not know me, nigga
You niggas don't know shit, nigga, don't watch me, nigga
You need to go watch that bitch, on God

[Verse 2]
Soon as niggas get to losin', then they start prayin' (Don't do it now, nigga)
Nigga, keep it real with yourself, you will not make it (You just a clown, nigga)
You gotta work for this shit, you cannot fake it (It's goin' down, bitch)
Bitch, you gotta step until your feet blacker than a Haitian (Better, ayy)
I never loved a white bitch, but I'm not a racist (I'm not a racist)
It don't matter if the bitch purple if she start payin' (She gotta pay)
We can't get the poles in the party, we are not stayin' (We are not stayin')
Bitch, I got a 'Wood when you top me, don't do no complainin' (Bitch, don't do no complainin')
What the fuck? Bitch, I keep stick (Ayy, ayy)
You can't hold a job, lil' nigga, you can't keep shit (Bitch, you can't keep)
What the fuck? Baby, peep drip (Baby, peep drip)
Same niggas jockin' same niggas wanna sneak diss (Tryna, tryna sneak diss)
Pull out pocket rockets, deuce-seven, make you eat this (Make you eat this)
Baby told me she ain't tryna pay, but she eat dick (She tryna eat dick)
What the fuck wrong with sis? (Ayy)
Baby gotta go if she ain't bringin' in no fuckin' chips

[Outro]
What the fuck? Bitch, I keep stick
You can't hold a job, lil' nigga, you can't keep shit
What the fuck? Baby, peep drip
Same niggas jockin' same niggas wanna sneak diss
Pull out pocket rockets, deuce-seven, make you eat this
Baby told me she ain't tryna pay, but she eat dick
What the fuck wrong with sis?